Skilled in managing a house

Fine raindrops sprinkled on everyone on the mountain. Each sect went up the mountain this time, and they didn't mention bringing an umbrella. Fortunately, the rain wasn't heavy, so it wasn't a big deal.

Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and other eight female disciples were still asleep. The previous battle had really made them too exhausted.

Raindrops sprinkled on their faces, and they soon became conscious, and they slowly opened their eyes one by one.

However, no one paid attention to them, because everyone at Wudang Taoist Temple was also watching Yangchun Temple's jokes. There were vice-presidents on both sides, and the camps were all in the audience. The distance was also close, and they could clearly see the Lu Dao people getting angry.

The eight female disciples had no idea about the competition and the results of the third and fourth place finals. As they were lying there, they suddenly heard "the finals begin" shouted on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted loudly through the microphone, "The finals have begun! Now please invite the disciples of Baimei Palace and Wudang Taoist Temple who are participating in the finals to come to the stage to prepare!"

After hearing this, the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple reacted and quickly turned around to look at Wang Chunlan and the other eight female disciples.

Seeing that Wang Chunlan and others had woken up, Li Mingyue said excitedly: "You're awake! Great, great... It just so happens that the finals have just started..."

"Cousin and senior brother... Although they are awake... but in their condition, can they still participate in the finals..." the little girl Mu Huayi said a little worriedly.

After hearing this, Li Mingyue also realized that Wang Chunlan and others were already exhausted, how could they still have the energy to fight against Baimei Palace. Even if he wakes up, he will still lose.

Zhang Qingfeng also heard this, and he also knew that Wang Chunlan and others no longer had the ability to participate in the finals. Zhang Qingfeng said calmly: "Junior sister, how are you doing... If it doesn't work... go up and go through the motions... just abstain... I think Master can understand..."

"This..." Wang Chunlan showed a bitter look. This time they represented Wudang Taoist Temple in the battle, just to show their face to the master and build the reputation of Wudang Taoist Temple. But now, we have fought hard to reach the finals, but we are unable to fight again. This is such a pity.

You must know that in any competition, once a player reaches the finals, if for any reason he is unable to participate in the final battle, it will definitely be a lifelong regret.

But at this moment, Gao Yue suddenly shouted: "My true energy... my true energy has recovered..."

"What?" "Your energy has recovered!" "What's going on?" "What did you say?"... Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue and others looked at Gao Yue with shock on their faces. expression.

"I just tried to raise my Qi, and I found that the Qi has been restored...and it seems to be more than before..." Gao Yue also said with confusion.

"There is such a thing..." Zhang Qingfeng said in shock.

When Yuan Xiaoxiao saw Gao Yue say this, she immediately tried to raise her zhenqi. She was also very happy when she raised her zhenqi. She couldn't help shouting: "My zhenqi has also recovered... It's the same as Gao Yue's situation. , it seems there are more than before..."

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoxiao was like this, Wang Chunlan and others tried to improve their energy. Immediately afterwards, they all became excited and shouted: "My Qi has also recovered! It's even more than before!" "Mine too!" "Mine too!" "Mine too, it's great, I can participate in the finals!”…

The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple, who had no hope for the finals, heard what the eight of them said. They all cheered up and shouted loudly: "It's great!" "It's great!" "It's really great. Okay!" "We can participate in the finals!" "Wudang Taoist temple will definitely win!" "God is really helping us!" "It must be the Taoist ancestor who appears!"...

At this moment, the nine disciples from Baimei Palace, headed by Shangguan Ning, have arrived at the stage. In any case, they are the closest.

But Wudang Taoist Temple was not far away, but no one came. However, people with good hearing can hear the excited shouts coming from Wudang Taoist Temple, but the sound is too chaotic and it is a bit unclear to hear what they are shouting.

I thought I might be too excited to see Yangchun Guan lose. But now it’s the finals, why don’t you come over and wait for the food?

Master Yuan deliberately glanced at Zhang Yu and said in a low voice: "Xiannephew, what are your men doing? They are so excited and their voices are quite loud."

"The sound is too chaotic, and I'm not quite sure what they are saying. So, please hurry them up," Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Master Yuan nodded, and immediately said: "Urge the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple."

The disciples on the stage shouted loudly through the microphone: "The finals have begun! Disciples from Wudang Taoist Temple, please come to the stage quickly to prepare!"

Wudang Taoist Temple's phalanx heard voices urging them, and then they realized that the finals still had to be held.

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Junior sister, you go over first, the finals are important."

"Yes, yes, the final is important." "This time our Wudang Taoist Temple will definitely win!" "The Wudang Taoist Temple will win!" "The Wudang Taoist Temple will win!" "The Wudang Taoist Temple will win!"...

The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple all shouted again.

But this time, everyone was shouting "No Dang Taoist Temple will win", and their voices were quite neat, so that everyone around them could hear them clearly.

Master Yuan on the stage couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he heard Wudang Taoist Temple shouting like this. The former disciples of Zhang Yu's sect were obviously in trouble. How could Wudang Taoist Temple be so confident? The wise nephew still dared to shout like this.

Master Yuan is determined to win the position of president and cannot tolerate any mistakes. So she deliberately turned her head to look at Zhang Yu and said, "My dear nephew, your aura is very strong. It's really as powerful as a rainbow... It seems that your Wudang Taoist Temple is determined to win, and you have a sure chance of victory..."

Zhang Yu heard the voice of his disciples shouting "No one in charge of the Taoist temple will win". Zhang Yu could not help but wonder in his heart what was going on. It was clear that the eight disciples had run out of energy. From the look on their faces before, You can see it. Moreover, the person fell into a coma after returning, and there was no chance of winning at all. Now there is nothing to shout about, and there is no possibility of winning.

Now Master Yuan suddenly asked, Zhang Yu also understood what this uncle was thinking, and it was obvious that he was a little worried. Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said: "Since you are participating in the finals, you must show your momentum. I have always told my disciples that if you lose, you will not lose the formation. Even if you know you are losing, you cannot lose in terms of momentum."

"You, the master, are really interesting... But you are right, losers do not lose the formation... Of course, you teach your disciples well. When your disciples compete with Yangchunguan, they are really impressive. It's an eye-opener... Moreover, it's really rare... that your disciples can achieve such cultivation even though they have been apprentices for less than a year..." Yuan Zhenren deliberately praised.